My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

Zhou Yu, who was squatting in the corner, covered his mouth and burst into laughter.

Jealous husband!

Huo Xingzhou is really jealous of his husband!

The acidity in the air has exceeded the standard!

Zhou Yu laughed so hard that he choked on his saliva, and coughed so hard that he almost couldn't catch his breath.

He said hoarsely with some smile: "Wan Jiang, Huo Er means to let you tell the outside world that Zhong Yi is dead. Let's see how they react, and then see their next plan. Take this opportunity , see all the monsters and monsters clearly."

He also kindly explained for Huo Xingzhou: "Huo Er definitely did not curse your young master! He was thinking about you."

Wan Jiang will be doubtful.

really?

Why does it feel so far-fetched?

However, what Zhou Yu said makes sense.

At this time, it is easiest to see clearly whether the person around you is a human or a ghost.

If he said that Mr. Zhong died from serious injuries, resuscitation was ineffective.

Then you can always see the true face of many people.

Thinking about it, he sent a message back to Lu Yingxue saying that Zhong Yi died after resuscitation failed.

Then it shut down.

No matter what the other party's reaction will be.

He looked at Huo Xingzhou hesitantly and said, "Mr. Huo, thank you for your help in blocking the news. Otherwise, I will not be able to cope with it now."

"Then you, Mr. Zhong, are really hopeless." Huo Xingzhou said expressionlessly, but people always felt that he was being sarcastic.

He sneered coldly, "You said I will hand over Zhong Yi now and make a deal with Zhong Lingxiao. What conditions will he agree to me? Maybe he will agree to anything. After all, without Zhong Yi, he is the undisputed heir to the Zhong family. ”

Shock flashed in Wan Jiang's eyes!

He really pissed off Mr. Huo!

boom!

Wan Jiang knelt down on his knees, making a tooth-piercing sound when they came into contact with the ground.

"Mr. Huo, if you are angry, you can hit me or scold me! I came up with this idea, and it almost caused Miss Qiao to be injured. You can do whatever you want with me, but don't anger our young master. Everything is my fault!"

"Mr. Huo, you have a lot!"

"As long as you can vent your anger, I, Wan Jiang, will risk my life! Even if you ask me to jump from the eighth floor now, I won't hesitate!"

"Mr. Huo, please!"

He was really wrong!

The mistake was that I shouldn't have taken advantage of Huo Xingzhou's weakness and plotted against Qiao Xi!

But, there is nothing he can do!

Huo Xingzhou's expression did not relax because of his begging for mercy.

Anger and jealousy were intertwined in his heart, mixed with a bit of heartache and self-blame, and it was a very torturous mix of emotions.

His wife was in the rescue room with Zhong Yi.

At this moment, she was thinking about Zhong Yi's life and death with all her heart.

Envious!

In his twenty-eight years of life, Huo Xingzhou has never tasted such bitterness!

"Mr. Huo!"

Wan Jiang shouted earnestly!

Huo Xingzhou's eyebrows were gloomy: "Don't act like you are looking for life and death in front of me."

"Mr. Huo..."

Wan Jiang didn't know if he had changed his mind, but he kept kneeling and didn't dare to get up.

He deeply understood that Mr. Zhong's future depended on a phone call from Mr. Huo, as long as he called Zhong Lingxiao.

Years of planning by Young Master Zhong were in vain.

"Oh, you look very smart. Why can't you understand people at the critical moment?" Zhou Yu walked to him and directly helped him up.

Take his hand and walk to the corner.

He lowered his voice and taught Wan Jiang how to get along with Huo Xingzhou: "He doesn't blame you and your Mr. Zhong, and it's impossible for him to join forces with Zhong Lingxiao. Just put your heart in your stomach."

"what?"

"Ah what. Does it mean that our Mr. Huo looks like a fool?"

Wan Jiang shook his head.

Zhou Yu said with a smile: "Isn't that okay? He is just jealous."

He said in Wan Jiang's ear, "As soon as you called him, he called his wife to the Thirteenth Bay Pier to rescue Zhong Yi. He felt uncomfortable. Now his wife has followed him into the operating room. This matter falls to you. On your head. What do you think?"

"Angry but helpless."

Intellectually, saving people and treating their illnesses is a matter of course.

Emotionally, it’s really frustrating that my wife saved a bamboo horse that died early.

I don’t know how many tears were shed between the two of them when they recognized each other, and how many old feelings they reminisced about.

That was really a sea of ​​jealousy.

"Our Mr. Huo just has no place to vent his anger on you. But you are also cunning and cunning in what you do! You were sure that Qiao Xi would rush out because of your phone call, which made our Mr. Huo even more angry."

Outsiders think so.

How should he view it?

Wan Jiang felt guilty in his heart, but he had no regrets: "I can't help Mr. Huo. But when it comes to life and death, I can only do this."

"Each one is his own master, I understand."

Zhou Yu couldn't criticize him harshly, but just advised him, "Don't go up and get into trouble, otherwise your jealous husband will lose his mind sometimes and do irreparable things."

"Good good."

Wan Jiang nodded quickly.

He was really scared.

"You should spread the news now that your young master's rescue efforts are ineffective."

"This... what if our young master is really dead..." Although Miss Qiao is here, it is unlikely that something will happen.

But the young master lost too much blood and was delayed for so long. If he really didn't make it through...

Zhou Yu spread his hands and said: "That means his life was not good. Anyway, he had set up a tombstone many years ago. Once he was alive, he was familiar again."

Can this kind of thing be said to happen once and twice?

Wan Jiang almost couldn't breathe.

But he didn't want to continue arguing with Zhou Yu, so he had to turn his phone back on.

Sure enough, Lu Yingxue called him many times, but he didn't reply.

Instead, he looked at other people’s unread messages and missed calls and responded to them one by one.

"Our young master is not doing well."

"The doctor said there was too much blood loss and the delay was too long."

"Many experts were called in, and they all said that all personnel and matters should be left to fate."

"The young master is so young, so jealous of his talent!"

Wan Jiang didn't stick to his words, but edited the message vaguely and sent it out.

But the meaning revealed between the lines is not allowed for others to think too much.

Zhong Yi...it seems like he is really going to die this time!

The imperial capital is about to be in chaos.

The Zhong family's several-year succession struggle is about to come to an end. Somewhat impatiently, he sent a congratulatory message to Zhong Lingxiao overnight, which elicited a burst of reprimands and hypocritical arguments from Zhong Lingxiao.

Zhong Lingxiao almost woke up laughing in the middle of the night, but he couldn't get carried away before seeing Zhong Yi's body.

early morning.

There was silence outside.

The shadowless lights in the hospital make people a little irritated.

The red light in the emergency room finally turned green.

Wan Jiang leaned against the wall of the corridor, his heart finally returning to his stomach.

The green light means that the rescue is basically completed and the patient's condition is relieved.

Soon.

The door to the operating room opened.

A mobile hospital bed was rolled out, followed by Qiao Xi, who was wearing sterile clothing and a mask covering most of her face.

There was a fine line of sweat on her forehead, and her bright and clear eyes fell directly on Huo Xingzhou.